Among those who like Fairy Nan Sheng, there are not only outer disciples, but even inner disciples, so this time Wang Feng has touched some people's taboos, and naturally someone will come to deal with him. ~,
"What? Do you still want to fight me?" Looking at the man who was laughing at him, Wang Feng's breath was released, and he was so shocked that the man immediately backed away.
In the past two months, Wang Feng's reputation has been spread, but there are also rumors about his combat prowess. It can even be said that there are rumors about how powerful he is.
So now many people are afraid of him. Although they have never really taken action, they are already afraid.
"Here comes Mo Dao." At this moment, there was an exclamation. Surrounded by several people, a young man came to Wang Feng.
His aura is very strong and he has reached the late stage of Taoism. It is rumored that he is the student who has the best chance of breaking into the Spiritual Transformation Realm in recent years.
Under the aura of genius, he walked very aggressively. In his eyes, Wang Feng could only see one meaning, that is, he was arrogant.
"Are you the one who was kissed by Fairy Nan Sheng?" When he came to Wang Feng, he asked coldly.
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
"Since you are willing to admit it, it's good. Fairy Nansheng is not something that a fool like you can get his hands on. If you have the ability, just follow me to the ring. I will defeat you with one hand." His tone was very arrogant, and Wang Feng cursed in his heart. : What the hell
A person whose realm was a level higher than his own actually said such a thing without blushing. However, thinking of the body-holding technique and Longyuan Sword he had just learned, he still agreed.
"Okay, but I have to make one point in advance. What if you move your hands?"
"If I move my second hand, I will cut off one of my own arms." His tone was very conceited, as if he had already decided that Wang Feng would lose.
"What do I want your hand to do? I think this is fine. If you move your second hand, you might as well give me 100,000 contribution points."
Wow!
Hearing Wang Feng's words, there was an uproar around him. Obviously, he didn't expect that Wang Feng had such a big appetite. He really dared to speak with 100,000 contribution points.
The average Taoist student can have 10,000 contribution points, which is good. Even the richer ones only have 50,000 or 60,000, and 100,000 contribution points. Isn't this nonsense
"Have you really fooled me?" Mo Dao's voice was very cold, which made Wang Feng secretly praise him. It seemed that he was not stupid enough.
"I don't know if you are stupid or not. I only know that you are the one who wants to challenge me now. Your level is higher than mine. Do you think you can't defeat me with one hand? Are you afraid of me?"
"You..." Wang Feng's words were obviously irritating Mo Dao. Not agreeing to Wang Feng's words meant that Mo Dao was afraid of Wang Feng, so even though Mo Dao didn't want to make such a big promise, he could only grit his teeth and agree: "Okay, If you can let me use a second hand, I will lose you 100,000 contribution points, but if you lose, you'd better quit Immortality College voluntarily, I don't want to see you again in the future."
"It's really a pleasure. In that case, let's go. I really want to see the pain when you come up with your contribution points." Wang Feng chuckled, making many students look weird.
I have seen people risking their lives. I have never seen Wang Feng be so desperate. He agreed to challenge even though he knew his strength was inferior to others. The gap in realm was there. Even if he only moved one hand, the masters in the late stage of Dao realm were far better than the masters in the middle stage of Dao stage. terrible.
The qualitative gap is not so easy to bridge.
Moreover, Mo Dao is not a good man and a believer. Many people know that he is cruel and ruthless in doing things. Many people who have fought against him have suffered from life-long hidden diseases. Either their strength cannot be improved or they have withdrawn from the Academy of Immortality.
Now that Wang Feng wants to blackmail him, you can imagine what will happen.
The arena of Changsheng Academy is located in the center of the academy. It was chosen here so that many students can observe the battle.
Wang Feng's various deeds had already spread throughout the entire Changsheng Academy, so when they heard that someone was coming to challenge him, many people immediately rushed to the arena.
They were very happy to see Wang Feng make a fool of himself.
Many people have deep admiration for Fairy Nan Sheng. Now that Wang Feng is one step ahead of them, how can they be convinced
So the best way is for him to be beaten down, so that he can see how shameless he can be to compete with them for Fairy Nan Sheng.
"You are very good. So many people come to see you fight." Mo Dao said, but his tone was sarcastic.
What he meant was that many people wanted to see Wang Feng make a fool of himself, and he had no idea that he would be the victorious one.
"The large number of people means that my influence is not small. Unlike you, you can see that none of their attention is on you." Wang Feng retorted, and Mo Dao turned blue with anger.
"Don't show off your rhetoric in front of me. Later, when I beat you until you can't take care of yourself, you will understand how big the gap is between you and me." Mo Dao shouted, his momentum surged.
His aura was very strong, and it was estimated that he had been promoted to the late stage of Taoism for quite some time. Although Wang Feng said he was not afraid of him, his expression gradually turned solemn.
This was different from the old man he defeated in Giant Spirit City last time. That man was just an ordinary monk. Wang Feng was able to kill him because of luck.
But now Mo Dao is a genius from Changsheng Academy. There is a huge gap between geniuses and ordinary monks. Just because he can kill people beyond his level doesn't mean that others can't.
So this was bound to be a tough battle, and he had to be mentally prepared to deal with it.
"According to the rules, I will let you use one arm. If you can let me use the second arm, even if you win, I will not bully the weak. Now I will let you use three moves." Mo Dao spoke with a very conceited tone.
But he does have the confidence to be so conceited, because his realm is one level higher than Wang Feng, and he doesn't want to be accused of bullying his juniors. Even now, many people are secretly cursing him...
"Are you so confident?" A smile appeared on Wang Feng's face, which made Mo Dao couldn't help but sneer: "What nonsense are you talking about? For Fairy Nan Sheng, let alone three moves, you are not even allowed to move ten. My opponent."
"You don't need ten moves, I'll defeat you in five moves!" Wang Feng's face showed a sarcastic look, and then he directly activated the body-holding technique.
The reason why he agreed to this battle was firstly to test the power of Longyuan Sword, and secondly to try the body-holding technique.
Although his level was lower than that of his opponent, Mo Dao's movements still froze instinctively as soon as the body-holding technique came out.
And in this brief moment of opportunity, Wang Feng had already attacked with the Long Yuan Sword in hand.
Poof!
The Long Yuan Sword just cut his body, and blood spurted out from Mo Dao's chest. It was so sharp that it was unimaginable.
Seeing this scene, not only Mo Dao's eyes widened, but even the students who were watching didn't know why. They couldn't imagine that Mo Dao, who was stronger than Wang Feng, could be almost killed in the blink of an eye.
Looking up, Wang Feng could see that Mo Dao was wearing a close-fitting golden armor. It was precisely because of this armor that Wang Feng's sword could not kill him at once.
The power of the Long Yuan Sword has long been different from the same, but the opponent's armor can actually withstand most of the lethality. This shows that this armor is a priceless treasure.
It's just that the opponent's armor is already damaged no matter how valuable it is.
Looking down at the wound on his chest, Mo Dao only felt that he was dreaming. Just one sword broke his armor and left a wound on his body.
But the painful feeling was constantly stimulating his mind, telling him that everything was real and not a dream.
"You said you would give me three moves, but now it's just the first move." Wang Feng said silently, and then continued to strike with the second sword.
It was still the broken gap. Wang Feng's Longyuan Sword once again penetrated a large part, and a stream of bright red blood shot out from his chest and splashed all over Wang Feng.
It's not that Mo Dao doesn't want to resist, it's actually that the body-holding technique is constantly affecting him at the moment, making it impossible for him to resist even if he wants to.
Even at this moment, he was still in disbelief. A person with a lower level than himself actually hurt himself severely
He had just boasted, but he never thought that the iron-clad facts were now in front of him, and he was almost killed.
He has always been called a genius, and he is even among the people in the academy who have the best chance of being promoted to the Spirit Transformation Realm. But now his glory has been ruthlessly shattered by Wang Feng, and he cannot accept it.
The halo of genius is broken, and what is left is naturally boundless anger.
"There is one more move." Wang Feng said, Long Yuan Sword still stabbed towards the same place.
Only this time, before his Long Yuan Sword struck him, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his head, and almost dropped the sword in his hand.
"ah!"
A sound like the roar of a wild beast came out of Mo Dao's mouth. At this moment, the immobilization technique was forcibly broken by the opponent, causing Wang Feng to suffer a strong backlash.
"Today you must die!"
Mo Dao made an inhuman voice, and then he ignored the wound on his chest and directly used a powerful magical power.
"Jue Pulse Hand!"
His aura was very terrifying at this moment. As for his previous promise of using only one hand, he had already broken it. At this moment, he had both hands on his hands. He had only one goal, and that was to kill Wang Feng.
Kill the ant that hurt him!
Juemui Hand is very sinister, it is a hand seal that can destroy the opponent's meridians. In the past, he used this terrible hand seal to ruin the future of more than a dozen monks.
"Star-Shattering Fist!"
Seeing Wang Feng Baofeng, Wang Feng didn't hold back at all and directly used his best Star-Shattering Fist.
One punch was three punches superimposed, and he had no time to think about other things.
Although his head hurt and his eyes were about to burst, he was a man who had even experienced death. At this moment, he was still strong in combat, with a majestic power that could conquer the world.
A sinister force penetrated into the meridians along his arm. At this moment, Wang Feng felt as if his arm had fallen into a frying pan. These sinister forces were rapidly destroying his meridians.
But before Wang Feng could do anything, the glazed green lotus tree in his dantian seemed to be resurrected, emitting a rich green light.
The sinister power was completely annihilated by the green light and could not hurt Wang Feng at all.
This discovery surprised Wang Feng. Can this glazed green lotus tree automatically protect its master
"Die to me!"
Seeing that Wang Feng seemed fine, Mo Dao rushed up again with red eyes.
At this moment, a shadow appeared behind him. This shadow was at least ten feet tall and as tall as a devil.
Terrifying coercion spread out from the black shadow, causing many people watching the battle to change their expressions.
"This is the magical power of reincarnation passed down by the Mo Dao clan. It is said that it was revived when the Mo Dao bloodline awakened." Someone spoke in a low voice, very wary of this strange bloodline magical power.
There are many powerful families in the heaven who have the power of blood. This is something inherited from their ancestors who reached a certain terrible state. The power of blood may contain some magical powers of their ancestors, which will benefit future generations.
Mo Dao was very lucky. He awakened his bloodline and obtained the reincarnation path of his ancestors. With this strange magical power, many monks who entered the late stage of Taoism were no match for him.